The Great Elder turned to ask the rest of the people, and He Xiangzi had already fought with the locust.
The two of you coming and going are very lively, and the outcome seems to be evenly divided. But Lu Sheng could see that He Xiangzi was no match for Migrating Locust, that guy was just holding back his strength so that he could show his pride in the fight.
The two people on the field continued to circle at high speed, collided violently several times from time to time, and then quickly separated. Like great birds fighting in the sky.
Soon, it was Lu Sheng's turn to ask questions from the Great Elder, and he was called to get up and approached.
Seeing Lu Sheng approaching slowly, the First Elder began to carefully observe the skin between his brows.
Wucai Gong absorbs the poisonous mist and demonic energy by constantly stimulating the center of the eyebrows, and strengthens the power that is integrated into its own black membrane, so that it can be improved. This is the characteristic of non-causal work.
After completing the first level, there will be slight signs of blackening between the eyebrows, which is caused by being polluted by devil energy. Every disciple has experienced this stage.
Just looking at Lu Sheng who was approaching, the Great Elder originally had some anticipation, but it suddenly faded.
He saw that Lu Sheng's brows were still fair, not to mention darkened, but he couldn't see any black mark.
Originally thought that the person recommended by the Shangyang family might have some background, but now it seems that the reason why Lu Sheng chose the Yuan Demon Sect is that other schools would not accept him at all. Maybe only you are willing to accept it here.
It's no wonder that even the power of the black membrane can't be sensed. I didn't expect the blood to be so thin... ..
Disappointed, the Great Elder didn't bother to ask about Lu Sheng's progress in cultivation, so as not to hurt his self-esteem after public exposure.
"If there is anything you need to clarify, it will be over later, you can come to me for answers." He said lightly.
Lu Sheng was slightly taken aback, then bowed his head.
"yes."
Originally, he planned to ask if it would be too fast for him to break through to the second level of the No-Cause Technique. Now it seems that the Great Elder already understood.
"Okay, next one." Before he could speak, the Great Elder waved for the next person to come over.
Lu Sheng retreated to the side and looked at some distraught locusts in the arena. This person was narrow-minded and was trying to perform, but found that the elder didn't pay much attention to him at all. Immediately, the anger gradually rose in my heart.
clang! !
Suddenly there was a loud noise.
He Xiangzi's wrist fell down at the root, and the blood spread all over the ground. With a muffled snort, she took a few steps back, looking at the flying locusts with a pale face.
Migratory Locust's chest was heaving and unsteady, his face was reddish, and he looked at his severed wrist on the ground.
"Sorry, Junior Sister... I..."
He didn't go on talking, this level of test performance is at most the level of a discussion. Usually it's just a stop, if he cut off the wrist of junior sister like this, even if it can be connected afterwards, it's too much.
Flying Locust watched as He Xiangzi went to pick up his wrist and pressed it on the wound, he was silent. He turned to look at the master again.
The Great Elder was expressionless and didn't even look at him, but looked at He Xiangzi.
"Today's performance ends here. It's all gone." After saying a word, he turned and left slowly.
Including Lu Sheng, the nine school disciples looked at each other in blank dismay. In the huge school territory, there are only so few people left, which makes people feel more and more deserted.
He Xiangzi silently clutched her wrist and left. Lu Sheng glanced at Locust, who looked a bit ugly, standing motionless with a knife in his hand.
After being in contact during this period of time, he can also see that the locust is narrow-minded, extremely hostile, and selfish. He will hold a grudge if he offends him even if he offends him, and he will try his best to get revenge. It's just that he disguised himself very well in front of the Great Elder on weekdays.
At this time, he missed for a while, and he also hit his junior sister so hard. Although the first elder didn't show any expression, he didn't express his opinion, which was the biggest expression of his opinion.
He glanced lightly at the migrating locust whose eyes had changed, turned around and went in the direction of He Xiangzi.
... ... ... ... ...
The Great Elder stood in the ancestral hall.
There are densely packed black spiritual tablets, one after another, a total of five layers.
Two lifelike bronze statues of the elderly are placed at the front. They are the founding patriarchs of the Yuan Demon Sect.
Looking at the tablets of many ancestors, the Great Elder remained silent for a long time.
After standing in the ancestral hall for a long time, he slowly took out a roll of silk book from his sleeve. The dark yellow silk book was a bit worn out, but the two big characters Yuanmo on the surface could still be seen clearly.
This is the primordial magic secret technique that was originally intended to be passed on to Milocust, but when the Great Elder saw the hostility in Milocust's eyes today, the viciousness that had been hidden deep in his heart, pent up for a long time, finally burst out . It made him finally give up the idea of passing on the Yuanmo secret technique to him today.
"Observe and observe...." He sighed. Looking up at the spiritual positions of many patriarchs.
He Xiangzi's aptitude and bloodline are too low to practice the secret art of Yuanmo, let alone pass it on. Except for the flying locust, the rest of the disciples have too low aptitude for cultivation, and the aptitude for cultivation is not enough.
The Great Elder didn't know how long he could hold on. His only idea is to pass on the school of thought. Yuan Mozong can't be completely in his hands, otherwise, if he goes underground in the future, he will have no face to face his ancestors.
clang....clang.....
The heavy bell rang slowly.
Lu Sheng pulled out the chair and sat down on his own, looking at Senior Sister He Xiangzi's cave.
Wooden tables, wooden chairs, wooden windows, wooden windows, and even the walls are decorated with light red wooden decorations. It can be seen that Sister He Xiangzi likes wooden products very much.
He Xiangzi was sitting across the table, covering her wrist with her hand, pressing on the wound, waiting for her self-healing ability to grow.
She is also a high-level master, with strong self-healing ability. Apart from the pain, she has no other sequelae when her wrist is broken. It's just that she has to grow as flexible as before, but not so fast, because her blood concentration is very low... .
"Are you all right, senior sister?" Lu Sheng asked softly.
"It's okay, are you here to comfort me?" He Xiangzi smiled.
"This is what a junior should do." Lu Sheng said.
"Senior Brother Flying Locust, I'm just a little anxious... I don't blame him." He Xiangzi shook her head, and she could see that there was really no complaint or hatred in her eyes, it was a very calm expression.
"Let's not talk about this, just half a month's care will be fine.
Speaking of which, last time I saw you were interested in holy soldiers, let me remind you by the way, don't count on holy soldiers. They are simply expendable weapons, usually used to suppress the headquarters of the school, only the head of the school is eligible to use them, and they can only be used once for a long time. "
"Consumable? Can't it be used at will?" Lu Sheng was taken aback.
"I also asked the teacher once, and he replied that the holy weapon is actually a weapon that uses many fragments of the magic blade of the magic weapon and combines them in a certain array. It takes a long time and effort to integrate these fragments and condense their power together. energy.
Therefore, although the holy weapon is powerful, after using it once, it takes a long time to accumulate the second time, otherwise it will explode and hurt itself. "He Xiangzi explained.
"Is that so? The difference between this and the real Magic Blade is too big, right?" Lu Sheng frowned.
"Originally." He Xiangzi smiled, "Holy soldiers are mainly used for defense, because of their great power, so many schools of Baimai have been formed, otherwise they would have merged into a few university schools long ago.
The disciples of our school still have to rely on their own strength when they go out to conquer and fight. "
"That's true." Lu Sheng nodded, he understood the existence of the school.
"Furthermore, although the school is prosperous, compared to the aristocratic family, it is still powerless and much weaker." He Xiangzi smiled, "Having said so much, do you understand what Senior Sister means?"
Lu Sheng nodded.
"Of course, Senior Sister wants to warn me, don't rely on Holy Soldiers wholeheartedly, the right way is to be strong yourself."
"It's good that you understand." He Xiangzi nodded approvingly. After getting along with Lu Sheng for a long time, she naturally became more casual.
"That's right." Suddenly she remembered something, "How is your cultivation of non-cause skills? Are you going well?"
"It's fine. Everything's going well."
"Phew....that's good, I'm afraid you absorb the magic energy in the wrong way, so I hurried over to remind you that you can only absorb the magic energy a little at a time, and you can only touch it between the eyebrows.
Seeing that you are okay now, I am relieved. "He Xiangzi laughed and said, "You have to be very careful. There was a senior brother who didn't listen to the greeting, and his whole head was soaked in the magic energy, and he was melted in the blink of an eye. Now the body is still lying in the cemetery. with..."
“…………”
Lu Sheng's face froze.
"What's wrong with you? Are you not feeling well?" He Xiangzi looked at Lu Sheng strangely.
"No... just thinking, with such a powerful demonic energy, how could it... melt brother's head at once?" Lu Sheng forced a smile.
"It's very powerful. If you don't use the power of no cause, wrap yourself with the power of blood, and let the flesh touch it rashly, these demonic energy will surge like a beast that has tasted the smell.
When demonic energy comes into contact with flesh and blood, it's like pouring oil on water, the reaction is huge, so you must be careful. In addition, the place that touches the center of the eyebrows is only allowed to be as big as a fingernail at most, and if it is too much, it will be harmful to your body. "He Xiangzi added carefully.
"The fingernails are so big..." The corners of Lu Sheng's mouth twitched. He remembered that he had entered the magic pool before, and his whole body was soaked in the magic energy. He was very glad that he was not killed by the magic energy, no doubt It relies on the incomparably powerful cathodic body and the healing of the Yin-Yang Jade Crane Vase Qi.
"What is your blood concentration?" He Xiangzi asked again.
Lu Sheng knew what weight she was talking about, meaning which generation. The blood is all derived from the soldiers in charge, and the descendants of the soldiers in charge, the farther apart, the farther the algebra is, the lower the natural blood concentration. Because they are not like the aristocratic family, who always have magic weapons and magic blades to constantly replenish blood concentration.
But before Lu Sheng could reply, He Xiangzi talked to himself again.
"I guess it's not too high, but no matter how low it is, it's definitely not as low as mine." She smiled wryly, "I'm the fifth level, that is, the fifth generation of blood.
The sixth generation is completely ordinary people. So I'm the lowest. "
"But even so, I have been working hard, and I hope that one day, I can also become the chief." He Xiangzi leaned on the table and opened his hand lightly. A red line could still be seen on the severed wrist, but it was long. It's grown together. It's just that it will take a long time to fully recover.
"By the way, I forgot to tell you that each school has chief disciples. Usually, these chief disciples are the best among the disciples. They are important figures who can preside over the important affairs of the school when the head of the school is away."
"Vice faction master?" Lu Sheng asked.
"No, it's not..." He Xiangzi shook his head, "Except for the head of the faction, other sub-heads and elders, to put it bluntly, are all disciples who can't reach the peak, the final helpless choice.
But the chief is different, they are the future successors of the faction master, in fact they are the preparatory faction masters. This requires extremely high prestige among the disciples, or being extremely powerful, strong enough to suppress the voices of all schools against him. "
"Chief, also known as Ji Xue. Some university schools, especially those who go to the third level, will give the chief Ji Xue a specific title, but most of them are collectively referred to as chief."